Gu Qinghan couldn't help but ask, "Are they the only two of them going to Jiangcheng alone?" ”

Han Chen replied: "I heard that this is the case, there is no accompanying teacher, and after arriving there, the teacher in charge will pick them up and take them to the hotel near the competition to check in." ”

Gu Qinghan looked at Han Chen inquiringly and said, "How do you know so much?" People who don't know think you're from the music department. ”

Han Chen scratched his head and said, "Isn't it that Ziqing has learned more complete information!" The day she returned to Laketown, she went back to school to pick up her things, and when she passed by the door of the teacher's office, she heard the teachers chatting and knew about it, and then she happened to meet me at the school gate and told me everything. As for the purpose of telling me, of course, I want you to know about the situation. ”

Gu Qinghan nodded clearly, and said lightly: "This seems to be something she can do." ”

Han Chen patted Gu Qinghan's shoulder and quipped, "Qinghan, you see that you have so many helpers on the way to chase your wife, you don't add some gas, chase Su Menglan as soon as possible." I'll wait to call her sister-in-law that day. ”

Gu Qinghan's eyes flashed a touch of unnaturalness, coughed lightly, and said, "Boring." With that, quicken your pace and move forward.

Han Chen looked at Gu Qinghan's back, which seemed to be running away, chuckled, and trotted to catch up.

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After the National Day holiday, a new week begins. Su Menglan devoted himself to practicing, and Gu Qinghan was also preparing for the competition.

On this day, Su Menglan also carried the violin to the music classroom to practice. She gently lowered the case, took out the violin, and after posing, slowly pulled out the notes. The melody is gentle and melancholy, accentuated by the violin's trills the sadness and sorrow of the story behind the piece, full of tender beauty and sadness, which makes one immerse oneself in it and empathize with its sad and bleak plot. But at the same time, the music is also moving and pleasant, and the beautiful melody is as clear as a mountain spring, resounding in people's hearts, making people feel as if they are recreating the scene of the dance drama in front of their eyes with the notes.

Su Menglan played emotionally and attentively, unconsciously immersed in it, as if he had forgotten where he was, only soothing notes echoed in his ears.

The note flows out of the music room in the breeze and into the ears of the people on the playground, causing them to stop and listen. Gu Qinghan was originally running around the playground for physical training, and after hearing this poignant and beautiful sound of the piano, he unconsciously stopped and listened quietly. He looked up at the music room on the second floor, and could vaguely see a familiar figure playing the violin intently.

With admiration in his eyes, he stepped up and continued his physical training to the sound of the violin. The sound of the piano was far away and sometimes near, but it seemed to fall on his heart, causing layers of ripples.

An hour later, Su Menglan finished playing the last note of the last pass, put away the violin, and left the music classroom to prepare to go back to the dormitory.

She walked out of the teaching building of the music department, and when she walked to the playground, she saw Gu Qinghan sitting on the steps by the playground from a distance. He seemed to have just finished exercising, wiping his sweat with a towel at will.

Su Menglan's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she slowly walked towards Gu Qinghan. She walked up to Gu Qinghan and sat down, and said softly, "Why are you here?" ”

Gu Qinghan had seen Su Menglan as early as when she came out of the teaching building, and was slightly surprised when he saw Su Menglan walking towards him. After hearing Su Menglan's question, he spoke: "There will be a tournament in two weeks, and I will do physical training here. ”

Su Menglan said with some frustration: "It's really unfortunate, I will also have a game in two weeks, and if I want to go to Jiangcheng, I can't watch your game." But you have to keep it up! ”

Gu Qinghan said softly: "Okay, you can also come on for the game." Was that the one you were playing the violin? I heard some staccato notes, and it sounded good. ”

Su Menglan was a little embarrassed, hung his head and said, "Well, I've been practicing this piece, but I always feel a little incoherent, but I haven't improved well." ”

Gu Qinghan looked at the little girl's fluffy little head, stretched out his hand and wanted to rub it, but put it down again in mid-air. He looked ahead and said, "Have you heard the story of 'sprouts to grow'?" The more you try to get there quickly, sometimes it backfires. I think it's the same with the violin, you can't do it if you want to rush for quick success, go with the flow, start from the heart, don't try to control the notes, but merge with the notes, I believe it will be much better. ”

After listening to Gu Qinghan's words, Su Menglan was surprised: "Gu Qinghan, I didn't expect you to know some music theory knowledge!" My violin teacher used to tell me the same thing. Although the content is different, the general meaning is the same. ”

Gu Qinghan smiled and said, "I studied piano when I was young, and I should have developed on the road of music after passing the grade, but a holiday was very fortuitous, which made me interested in swimming, so I chose the swimming team of the Sports Institute when I applied for the university." ”